Madao
Certified MADAO (She/her)
- Mar 30, 2023
- 35
Imagine being a 6 year old. Crying, bitterly as you locked yourself in your room. Bruises all over your back and limbs from the belt your dad used on you (because you watched cartoons for a bit instead of memorizing an entire page of religious bullshit). Consoling yourself by promising that you will get payback on your parents when you get older...For all the times they hit you. For all the times they made fun of you. For all the time they forced you into a horrible religion school (in which, you also get beat the fuck out of). For all the times they forced you to stay inside the house because they did NOT want you to play. As the years go on, you slowly start forgetting about the promise as you learn to just shut yourself up in your room and dodge all the stress that comes from staying in your parents vicinity. There are times where you just want to die though. Car rides are a mess. You get 4.0 gpa, yet parents don't care, they never care when I do well. But they are the first to claw at me the moment I mess up. Not even out of love or to help me learn from mistakes, but to protect their own reputation. Years of this takes a toll on somebody.
I am now 18. My parents want me to practice their delusion of a religion, in fact they've been forcing me to "practice" all my life and I just went along pretending to practice because what else can I do. But lately, I'm just getting tired of it all. They threatened to send me to a religious school, where, yes, we get whipped. With this new potential drama, I am really in between running away and just living my own life (waaay more preferabble, maybe a whole lot less doable) or just ending it right here right now. My parents won't understand my trauma now, and they haven't understood it for the last 13 years or so. I guaruntee they won't feel guilt if I off myself, they never apologised or seen themselves in the wrong ever in my life. At the most, they'll find my dead body and just blame me. Heartless...truly heartless.
Sometimes I really do wish religion wasn't delusioin so that my parents will pay for the suffering they caused me, but sadly, no. Sorry for boring you with this long post.
I am now 18. My parents want me to practice their delusion of a religion, in fact they've been forcing me to "practice" all my life and I just went along pretending to practice because what else can I do. But lately, I'm just getting tired of it all. They threatened to send me to a religious school, where, yes, we get whipped. With this new potential drama, I am really in between running away and just living my own life (waaay more preferabble, maybe a whole lot less doable) or just ending it right here right now. My parents won't understand my trauma now, and they haven't understood it for the last 13 years or so. I guaruntee they won't feel guilt if I off myself, they never apologised or seen themselves in the wrong ever in my life. At the most, they'll find my dead body and just blame me. Heartless...truly heartless.
Sometimes I really do wish religion wasn't delusioin so that my parents will pay for the suffering they caused me, but sadly, no. Sorry for boring you with this long post.